Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Chapter 30 Let the Crown Prince be a dog

Hearing this, he was stunned and looked back.

Irene lowered her eyes and looked at Bastian who was kneeling down, frowning in confusion: "What do you mean?"

The fists at his sides clenched tighter. Bastian was extremely annoyed by Irene's knowing questions, and he said:

“I witnessed what happened in the Royal Library today with my own eyes, so why should I pretend to be so?

"Your love for your uncle has been rejected many times, and now you use despicable... no, use magic to control your uncle's mind.

“He is such an upright and unyielding person, and he has the most indomitable will in the world.

"I beg you not to humiliate him and not be so cruel to him. If you agree, I am willing..."

"stop!!"

Pushing her palm forward, Irene sternly interrupted Bastian's unfinished words.

If you do it, you do it; if you don’t do it, you don’t do it!

What Eileen hates most in her life is being wronged and enduring injustice!

A surge of anger boiled in her heart, and Erin said angrily: "After I left today, Rodis told you that I controlled him with magic?"

Although he lowered his head, Bastian still sneered.

"If you hadn't controlled your uncle, how could he have treated you like that?"

Taking a step forward, her thin eyebrows knitted even tighter, Irene leaned over and grabbed Bastian's chin, saying word by word:

"I'm asking you, Rodis, have you personally admitted that it was me who controlled him with magic?"

Suddenly meeting Irene's cold eyes, Bastian's original contempt suddenly froze on his face.

The slender fingers on his chin did not exert any force, but Bastian felt strong pressure and seemed to be out of breath.

Erin O'Lanley was angry.

I have refuted her before, but she has never been as domineering and powerful as she is today.

Under the strong pressure, the blood in the body surged uncontrollably. Was he going to die?

Oh, then die!

Even if she dies, she can't let this evil woman hurt her uncle again!

His golden pupils were filled with determination. Bastian clenched his teeth and endured the pain all over his body, and said sarcastically:

"Does it matter what uncle said? Don't you know how much he hates you?

"Why are his eyes red and dark purple today? Do you dare to swear to God that it has nothing to do with you?!"

Irene was startled when she mentioned Rodis' dark purple eyes.

Dragon blood.

This was indeed the awakening of Eileen O'Lanley.

The love, hate, love, hatred, desire, resentment, and jealousy in Rodis's heart also come from this.

So... everything he did to himself today was because dragon blood amplified emotions?

Those tenderness, those love, that kiss...were they fake?

Could it be that if the dragon's bloodline hadn't been awakened, nothing like today would have happened?

My heart throbbed inexplicably.

Erin didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt like she could hear a voice crying deep inside her heart.

The bitter sobs in my heart weakened the magical pressure around me.

Bastian thought that Irene was guilty. He tilted his head, removed the shackles from his chin, and spoke in an even more unkind tone:

"What? I've hit your Achilles' heel! Eileen O'Lanley, why do you have to deceive yourself!

"Unless you force me, my uncle won't even touch you, let alone kiss you!

"You have harmed his subordinates and destroyed his family. You have relegated the great hero of the Eaton Empire to the barren land of the north where monsters are infested.

"Uncle hates you, the Holland family hates you, and they all want to tear you into pieces for the humiliation you suffered in the past!"

The vicious words did not make Erin angry.

It was like a heavy hammer, which suddenly woke up Irene from the bitter cry deep in her heart.

Erin couldn't help but shudder when she came back to her senses.

Yes, why did I suddenly fall in love?

Isn't it just a kiss with the handsome guy I like? I forgot about the plot of "The Golden Stigmata".

In "The Golden Stigma", Rodis not only hates Irene deeply, he is also the terminator of Irene Orange's life.

At the end of the story, Rodis stabbed Irene Orange through the chest with his holy sword and nailed her to the stone tablet in front of the goddess statue in the temple.

What is today’s confession?

Just because Rodis was affected by the dragon's bloodline, he couldn't take it all seriously.

Reason returned, and the crying in my heart disappeared.

Erin stood up slowly and looked down at Bastian who was kneeling on the ground and yelling.

Suddenly, Erin's mind flashed to the neighbor's chihuahua.

Irene lowered her beautiful eyes, glanced sideways at Bastian, and then hummed softly.

"Ah...it looks so similar."

Bastian was stunned by Irene's incomprehensible words, "What's so similar?"

Her red lips curved into a contemptuous smile, "I say, you look like an animal now.

"You have never seen that kind of animal. It is so weak that it only hides in its owner's arms and screams fiercely. In fact, it is very timid."

Her slender fingers grabbed Bastian's chin again, Irene looked violent and sneered:

"Bastian, I know that you dare to yell at me like this just because Rodis is your uncle and you think I dare not hurt you.

"But do you know that I won't kill you because I think your behavior of risking your life to protect Rodis' honor is considered filial.

"You are in the royal family, but you are still so naive. You have a skin but no strength.

"If Rodis hadn't been so strong and helped you become the crown prince with his deeds, hey, Bastian, you would have died long ago.

“Now, you don’t want to think about how you should work hard to repay your uncle.

"On the contrary, you come to our master's office and curse at me late at night. You are really stupid."

Erin's voice was deep and she spoke slowly, but every word she spoke seemed to be as sharp as a sharp knife, extremely harsh.

Bastian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly smiled.

He seemed to find the scene before him very funny.

It is self-deprecating and sarcastic.

"Yes, I don't have any strength. I have the blood of the Holander family, but I don't have the sword spirit of the Holander family.

"As the crown prince of the Eton Empire, I am of Calabrian royal blood, but I don't have blue pupils!

"My pupils are golden, my magic core cannot gather magic power, I am as weak as an ant, but!"

With a "but", the young man gritted his teeth and growled from between his teeth.

He was obviously a weak young man who had never been on the battlefield, but the golden eyes at this moment actually contained a hint of fighting spirit.

Bastian slapped Irene's hand away and stood up solemnly.

"But I'm not timid, and I'm not afraid of death. I'm even willing to give everything for the people I love!

"Eileen O'Lanley, you are the most powerful magician in the Eaton Empire. No matter how hard I try, I cannot surpass you.

"I came to your National Preceptor's Mansion today with the master key you gave me, just to tell you that I agree."

After saying that, Bastian took off his jacket and pulled open his shirt, revealing his lean but muscular chest.

"Didn't you say you like my skin? Didn't you say you wanted to have a taste of having the Crown Prince treat you as a dog?

"Okay, I will satisfy you today. As long as you no longer force or humiliate uncle, I am willing to give you everything I have!"

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